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Another month later.

Across the moat of Xiacheng City, a walled city built of wood and stone has been built. Eight tribes live together, and now they are all wild people under the rule of the Xia Kingdom.

It is also the first line of defense of Xiacheng. The east gate of Xiacheng is full of plains. If the enemy can be kept out of the city, it will be the best thing.

The plain terrain is most conducive to the battle of the army, but unfortunately there is no trace of the horse herd, and the cavalry cannot be trained, otherwise the cavalry in the plain area is invincible.

With sufficient labor, the production of iron has greatly increased, and before the war, it is enough to equip all soldiers with iron guns.

As for the iron armor, it is very troublesome to manufacture, and it is too extravagant. It needs enough time to develop steadily to get it out.

In three years at most, when the Beihai alliance of the various ministries will meet in three years, the Xia Kingdom will have soldiers in iron armor, and will be able to be self-sufficient in food.

In three years, he annexed the Huo tribe and surrounding tribes, trained 50,000 soldiers, wore iron armor, and held iron spears. In the north, he could reject the blue-eyed barbarians, and in the east, he could swept away all the tribes in the wild.

And in the next three years, Xiacheng will be expanded, and at least four cities will be built, which are located in the four directions of the lower east, west, north and south, the guard center, and the central Xia city.

Various laws should be formally introduced, breaking the big pot of rice, implementing marriage and marriage, self-sufficient private ownership with families as units, building schools, selecting officials...

Su Xun closed the Next Three-Year Plan in his hand with a satisfied smile on his face.

Ah! It's finally done.

Bai Yu walked in with a lazy waist, and her skin had returned to a state of fairness and fat, looking graceful and elegant, without losing a sense of luxury and sex.

Mr. Bai is here, Mr. Bai has worked hard, Mr. Bai, please drink water. Su Xun smiled and handed over his cup, which was a pottery cup, and the bamboo cup had been eliminated.

Bai Yu rolled her eyes: I actually asked me to repair the toilet, can I get a better job?

The population has exploded, and eating, drinking, and Lhasa has become a problem. Those wild people who have just joined the Xia Kingdom are pulling everywhere, making the outside of the city stench.

So Su Xun asked Bai Yu to lead people to build public toilets, and those who defecate anywhere fasted for three days.

Going hungry is definitely a terrifying thing, and by this means, those wild people quickly learned to go to the toilet.

What's more, the feces can be collected and used to fertilize millet in the spring of the following year.

This is another little trick in life, even the millet tribe, who is famous for planting millet, doesn't know this. After all, who would have thought that dung is actually fertilizer.

Okay, okay, I know you've worked hard, come and come and rub it for you personally. Su Xun beckoned.

Bai Yujiao snorted: I don't want it, you rubbed it and rubbed it in the wrong place.

Although he said that, his body was honestly sitting in Su Xun's arms.

After all, women also need this kind of thing, but they are more reserved than men on the surface.

Oh, don't pull your clothes, silk is very expensive.

Stop talking, close your mouth and feel good.

Then Bai Yu's unbearable voice resounded in the council room, like crying and weeping softly.

Su Yanjun relied on food, and the women who rewarded him all depended on his stamina.

He can be considered to be working hard for the country.

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Another month later, more than three months have passed since the Eight Tribes declared their position in the Xia Kingdom.

There are four distinct seasons in the Great Wilderness. This year we ushered in winter on time. The heavy snow fell like goose feathers and covered the earth.

A large number of beasts fell into hibernation, and the freezing wind made humans dare not go out to hunt, and many tribes fell into a state of food shortage.

Every winter, people in the Great Wilderness will starve to death, especially the small tribes, because even if they don’t have enough to eat, they still need to hand in some rations.

The Fire Tribe is located on a mountain that takes more than a month to the east of Xiacheng.

The tribe is built on the mountainside, which is easy to defend and difficult to attack. All kinds of wooden houses and thatched houses are arranged in a disorderly manner on the mountain.

At this time, there was a bonfire in a spacious wooden house, the door was closed, and the warmth inside formed a sharp contrast with the cold outside.

It's been winter for so long, why haven't the thirteen tribes such as the Mountain Tribe, the Water Tribe, and so on still paid grains?

This generation of Huo Lie, who is in his thirties and in his prime, has a hot temper and a brutal and arrogant temperament.

Since he inherited the Huo tribe, he has increased the amount of food paid by the small tribe three times in a row.

At the beginning, there were also small tribes who resisted, but they were all destroyed by him, and no one dared to disobey their orders since then.

In the lower left, a white-haired old man considered his tone: Patriarch, are they unable to pay, after all, the amount has risen again this winter.

In his words, he was slightly dissatisfied with Huolie's adjustment of the small tribe's grain share so high.

That's their business. Send someone to remind me. If I don't pay within ten days, I'll go get it myself. A cruel grin appeared on Huolie's face.

Rather than letting those tribes hand in food, he actually prefers to grab it because he can grab more.

Not only can he grab food, but he can also grab more people to work for him as slaves.

He would have done it long ago if it wasn't for the fact that the respected old people in the tribe objected to the fact that the people who did so were too injured.

After all, the tribe is not the only one who has the final say.

Today's tribal patriarchs are elected by the people of the tribe and do not hold absolute power.

Strictly speaking, the patriarch only plays the role of the leader, and is equal to all the clansmen.

At least superficially equal.

Of course, there is already a phenomenon of centralization in the big tribes, and the patriarch has begun to have the absolute right to speak, such as the star tribe, and the division of stratum has appeared.

It is believed that a hereditary system will appear in the near future. This is the inevitability of the times. For example, Xing, he is the patriarch, and he will definitely want to inherit his position.

This is not the case with the small tribes, that is because the small tribes can't get enough to eat, who would think about this?

What Su Xun is doing is centralizing power, concentrating all rights in his hands, stepping over slavery, and directly entering the feudal centralized system with one foot.

His status as a god, coupled with the fact that he made snow salt and built Xiacheng, these credits allowed him to successfully centralize power without being opposed.

Today's Xia Kingdom is his Yiyantang, who controls the army and has the absolute right to speak.

The advantage of this is that he can quickly lead the rise of the Xia Kingdom, because he has vision, technology and policies beyond this era, and he is a wise man.

But the disadvantage of feudal centralization is also obvious, that is, once a faint monarch appears, all the efforts made by the previous generations of monarchs will be in vain.

But Su Xun doesn't need to worry about this, he leaves a clone here when he leaves, then he is Wan Shimingjun.